Hui Yurou climbed on the white spider web, turned her forearms into sharp spider legs, approached Mingluo, and scratched towards her thin face.

Hui Yurou's spider legs were like sharp blades. The cold spider legs touched Mingluo's face, pierced into it, and slowly cut along the jaw line. A shocking wound immediately appeared on Mingluo's face. Blood dripped down her chin onto her white skirt, spreading a bright red.

The spider's legs were also stained with bloody liquid, and the blood flowed down the spider's legs to Hui Yurou's sleeves. She didn't care that her clothes were stained with blood, she just looked at Mingluo crazily, moving the spider's legs little by little to cut the flesh, for fear that she would accidentally destroy Mingluo's face.

At this moment, Mingluo was nestled in the golden sea of ​​consciousness, with a headache that was about to explode. She felt as if she was wearing a tight hoop, and the pain made her want to jump up and down to get rid of the strange thing in her head.

Unexpectedly, just when Mingluo was having a terrible headache, her face felt like it was cut by a knife, and it was burning with pain. She raised her hand and touched it, and the blood on her hand scared her back to her senses.

Mingluo's thoughts returned to her body from the sea of ​​consciousness, and her dull eyes gradually regained focus. Her head hurt, her face hurt, her chest hurt, and her whole body hurt.

"What the hell!?" Hui Yurou's big face was only a few centimeters away from Mingluo, and her furry eyelids scared Mingluo so much that he cursed repeatedly.

However, as soon as she said that, the wound on her jaw was pulled, and the side of her face became even more painful, as if this face did not belong to her.

Hui Yurou was also startled by Mingluo. She jumped back to the ground, looked at Mingluo in confusion, and said with disdain, "A girl like you actually swears. How vulgar."

Mingluo looked carefully and found that the person who had just been close to her face was Hui Yurou, but her forearm was no longer a human hand, but a spider leg shining with a cold light.

Mingluo recognized this spider leg, and she would still recognize it even after a hundred years!

On the first day Mingluo arrived at the Suma Continent, she was hunted by the owner of the spider leg. It said it wanted her face and wanted to treat her as food, and almost pierced her body with its sharp spider leg.

Seeing Ming Luo staring at her spider leg, Hui Yurou proudly raised her arm to show it to Ming Luo, saying, "Do you feel familiar with it? I've always wanted to use it to cut off your skin."

"Sure enough, you are the Face-Controlling Spider!" Ming Luo said angrily, but the wound on her face was affected again, and she gasped in pain.

"So what if I am? After so long, you still fall into my hands." Hui Yurou pretended to smile brightly, her thick brown eyelashes like the fluff on a spider's belly, which made Mingluo feel a chill in his heart.

Mingluo vaguely remembered being imprisoned on the Hui family altar for many days, and her mother was also imprisoned in a black iron cage beneath the altar...

Mom!

Ming Luo's head was buzzing and endless hatred was burning in his eyes.

Those beasts drained my mother's blood and used her body to forge the key to cross the border!

He also tied her aside and made her watch the whole process, letting her see her mother die in front of him with her own eyes!

Ming Luo clenched her fists, her anger almost bursting out of her chest, and a hot breath rushed to her forehead, but she had to suppress the hatred. The most important thing at this moment was to leave here and escape from Hui Yurou. Only by staying alive could she avenge her mother.

Ming Luo looked around and found herself in an unknown dungeon. The light was dim, the air was cold, and the smell was turbid. Hui Yurou was the only one there, and she was tied to a spider web as if she were food.

This is not the Hui family's altar, so it has no inhibitory effect on her, so Mingluo will not suffer any backlash when using spiritual power.

Ming Luo secretly circulated the spiritual power in her body, but she had not eaten or drunk anything in the past few days and was suppressed by too many runes. Her spiritual power was also dispersed, so she was completely unable to circulate her spiritual power for a while. In other words, she was now completely unable to escape from Hui Yurou.

"Your face is getting more and more beautiful." Hui Yurou smiled sweetly, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off her forearm, and climbed onto the spider web again.

Not good!

Mingluo struggled quickly, but the spider web was extremely sticky. The more the prey tried to break free, the tighter it got stuck. After struggling for a few times, Mingluo wisely stopped and thought quickly about how to get out, but she had a severe headache and was unable to think at all.

For a time, Mingluo's situation was at a stalemate.

Just like the situation she was in when she first came to the Suma Continent, she was completely powerless to fight back against the Face-Controlling Spider.

Behind her was a spider web that she couldn't escape from, and in front of her was a face-controlling spider, with the sharp tips of its legs only ten centimeters away from her!

Ming Luo stared at Hui Yurou in horror, filled with questions. How on earth had this little creature become a member of the Hui clan, and how had she grown up so quickly into a girl? And what about Talisa, the Desert Goddess? The Face-Controlling Spider was acting so evilly, and she wasn't stepping in to stop it?

"Aren't you afraid of making Talisa unhappy by doing this?" Ming Luo asked tentatively, applying gentle force and trying to pull his hand out of the spider silk.

"Sister? She...she can't control me anymore." Hui Yurou still had a sweet smile on her face.

"But she really doesn't like you peeling off people's faces!" Ming Luo tried to use Talisa's name to stop the Mian Yu Zhu. The Mian Yu Zhu is a sister complex and is particularly obsessed with Talisa. Perhaps bringing up Talisa's name would work.

"No, she wants me to be happy. Your thick skin can make me happy." Hui Yurou giggled, not hiding the greed in her eyes.

It seems that there is no way to reason with this pervert who peels off people's faces. Mingluo's head hurts more and more. The pain in her head has long overshadowed the pain of the cut on her cheek. She frowns, beads of sweat seep out of her forehead, and several beams of golden light flash across her pale little face.

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